poetsonipande

  • Nothing of Consequence (Koi Masla Nahi Tha)

    It was just her hair, nothing of consequence, I only longed to rest in its presence, Why did you think she’d be mine to claim? To her, I was just a fleeting flame. ज़ुल्फ़ें ही तो थी, कोई मसला नहीं… Continue reading

    Nothing of Consequence (Koi Masla Nahi Tha)